Li Zhiyuan was brought to the crew and met Yu Sisi, the assistant director of the crew.

As soon as Yu Sisi saw Li Zhiyuan, her eyes lit up immediately, and she said with a smile, "This child is so beautiful! Xiao Zheng, you have one! Where did you cheat the child from?"

After several months of self-cultivation and breath adjustment, Li Zhiyuan has recovered to a healthy state, and his face has grown a little flesh, plus the facial features of a boy and a girl are exquisite, so cute.

Xiao Zheng, the play manager, touched his head in embarrassment, and repeated what happened just now with a smile.Yu Sisi laughed loudly and said, "Okay! I agree, let's buy two suppers at the kid's mother." There are 100 people in the crew, and two meals are at least 200 snacks.Aunt Li knew that she would be madly happy.

"Okay, go get busy, kid, I'll show it to the director."

Yu Sisi showed Li Zhiyuan to the director and screenwriter again, because the role of the third prince of the Dragon King played by Li Zhiyuan was not very important, so everyone thought his appearance was good, so Li Zhiyuan was successfully retained.

"What's your name, kid?" Li Zhiyuan registered for him while putting on makeup.

"Li Qianguang." At this time, Li Zhiyuan gave himself the stage name he thought of.

Dry light, Yu the king's grace.

"Eh? Isn't it called Li Zhiyuan?" Yu Sisi wondered, did Xiao Zheng remember it wrong?

Li Zhiyuan gave her a contemptuous look, really uneducated: "Stage name."

Both Yu Sisi and Makeup were amused by Li Zhiyuan's little expression, "Haha, it's okay, how old are you, Li Qianguang?"

Li Zhiyuan registered the information one by one, and the makeup artist chatted with Yu Sisi: "Isn't this the child who was appointed as the third prince of the Dragon King before? What's wrong with that?"

Yu Sisi said helplessly: "When I first came here, I fell ill and cried to find my mother. I had no choice but to ask Xiao Zheng to find another one. I thought it would be fine if I didn't get scolded by the director. In the end, Xiao Zheng still looked for her." Such a good quality, much better than before, can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.”

It's not like what Xiao Zheng originally said!Li Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes.

"So that child costs more than 1 yuan per episode, right? He's almost catching up with third-tier artists." The makeup artist said enviously.

"No, it's [-]. This is the relationship between our director and his agent. Otherwise, they would not come to our small crew." One hundred a day, saving a lot of money.”

Although Yu Sisi was telling the truth, his cheap tone still made Li Zhiyuan very upset!Involuntarily turned his head to glance at Yu Sisi.

The make-up artist was putting on dragon horns for him, and when he moved, he immediately crooked, and hurriedly said: "Don't move." Seeing this, Yu Sisi said, "You should be busy, I'm going out to do something." The make-up artist agreed, and continued to give Li Zhiyuan Make dragon horns.

Li Zhiyuan was quite emotional, where there were so many cosmetics in ancient times, the makeup here almost caught up with the disguise technique in ancient times.And there is no need to make an extra dough, which is very convenient.Li Zhiyuan couldn't help observing the makeup artist's technique, it would not be a bad thing to have an extra skill.

After the makeup was done, the makeup artist was stunned. She didn't even dare to think that it was painted by herself!

Li Zhiyuan was wearing a water-blue robe with white, purple and black embroidered dragon patterns, phoenix patterns, colorful auspicious clouds and a series of embroidery.Although the robe was a bit short, it just exposed the golden boots with white and purple patterns.The white wig was tied up in a purple and white jade crown, and there were two small reddish-brown dragon horns on both sides of the jade crown.

The makeup artist casually selected the knife-edged eyebrows that were dyed white on purpose, and a graceful, domineering, unrestrained and arrogant aura rushed towards her face, which made the makeup artist tightly cover her beating heart.He glanced lightly at the makeup artist and curled the corners of his mouth coldly. The domineering president's expression combined with the fat and round baby fat is really eye-catching.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!" A high-decibel female voice came from the makeup artist's mouth, Li Zhiyuan frowned slightly, and the makeup artist immediately covered his mouth.After a while, he regained consciousness and muttered: "Prince, do you still lack a favorite concubine?" Then before Li Zhiyuan could answer, he fumbled around for the phone, and said to himself: "Mobile phone, mobile phone, Take it, take it, my prince, my prince, ahhh! So excited, so excited!!"

Li Zhiyuan shook his head helplessly, he was almost speechless by this woman, he is in his 20s, and he is still irrational.

but. .This feeling of being blindly worshiped by others is not bad!

Looking at the white-haired and white-browed young boy in the mirror, he was full of vigor, with a hint of a smile between his brows and eyes.

I haven't smiled from the bottom of my heart for a long time.When did you give up smiling?

It was probably when he was purged and sent into the palace by his father at the age of eight, it was probably when he was bullied and trampled by the eunuch for the first time, and it was probably when he knew what rights are.

The smile between the brows and eyes slowly cooled down, and the corners of the mouth curled up coldly, so what?

At least, he is still alive.

However, in this life, do you still have to choose rights?

What Li Zhiyuan, who was lost in thought, didn't know was that the make-up artist had already completely photographed a series of his expressions, and quickly posted them on Weibo!

The title is "Makeup artist Xiaohong: #电视剧哪周#Prince, do you still lack a favorite concubine?" Followed by four photos of Li Zhiyuan, the one with the smile on his face, the one with murderous intent in his eyes, and the cold one The one who raised the corners of his mouth fell into confusion.

Immediately afterward, someone posted a series of comments in seconds.

Misty Rain: So cute! !Where did the little actor come from!

Mina: Yo, Xiaohong's craft has improved again?The teacher did not train you in vain

Makeup artist Xiaohong replied: No!Teacher Mina believes in me, she is a real beauty! !

He Xin, Director of Nezha Crew: Damn it!Why haven't I met the real person yet!

Yu Sisi, assistant director of Nezha's crew: Haha, upstairs sesame seed cakes.

Yu Sisi, assistant director of Nezha's crew: Damn it. . .Director I was wrong! !Spare me a dog's life!I haven't reacted yet! /(tot)/

Makeup artist Xiaohong was laughing wildly at the comments, when she heard a loud shout from outside: "Xiaohong! Bring me out and let me have a look!!"

Xiaohong immediately reacted, put away her phone, and took Li Zhiyuan out.

Nezha's director, He Xin, is in his thirties this year. He has a slightly fatter figure, but he has a good temper.He is still a rookie director, and Nezha is his second TV series.Because of the failure of the first play, he paid more attention to the second play.

He Xin walked around Li Zhiyuan several times happily and entangled, sighed and felt complacent, and asked Yu Sisi to call the screenwriter over.

Xiaohong tentatively asked: "What's wrong with the director? Is this makeup inappropriate?"

He Xin looked at Xiaohong, sighed heavily and said, "Xiaohong! You have given me a big problem!"

Xiaohong immediately panicked because of He Xin's words, "Is it because I exposed the stills? I'm sorry director, I'm really sorry." Before she could finish her sentence, the little girl's eyes were a little red.

Li Zhiyuan glanced at Xiaohong, feeling puzzled, it was obvious that He Xin was worried because of him, how could Xiaohong feel that it had something to do with herself?But looking at Xiao Hong who was about to burst into tears, she could only helplessly say, "Is there something wrong with me?" The young boy's voice was very immature, completely inconsistent with the aloofness on the outside.

At this time, Yu Sisi also called the screenwriter. The screenwriter is a woman in her 30s named Luo Zhaohua.

Luo Zhaohua's eyes lit up when he saw Li Zhiyuan, but they dimmed immediately. He looked at He Xin who was worried, and said regretfully: "He is indeed a very good boy, but Nezha can't hold him down at all!"

That's right, Nezha is the protagonist, but the little boy Nezha can't hold down our big eunuch at all!

Everyone regretted for a moment, He Xin could only helplessly waved his hand and said: "Go and change your makeup, trim your eyebrows, make your face yellower, add some freckles, and try to make it look ugly."

"Okay." Xiaohong helplessly led Li Zhiyuan back to the dressing room to change her makeup, and suddenly a "ding bell" sound came out from her pocket, and Xiaohong habitually took out her mobile phone and clicked on the message.Then. .

"Ahhh!! Director!! The Weibo I just posted was reposted by Mr. Mu! It's already trending!!" Xiaohong turned around and rushed towards the director in an instant, looking at him expectantly.

He Xin was stunned for a moment, and said, "Which President Mu?"

"Who else is Mr. Mu! Mr. Mu of Mu's Media!" Xiaohong excitedly showed the phone to He Xin.

The Weibo interface was still on the screen, but it said: Mu Zhenghao: The young actor is very cute, I believe the work is also very interesting, looking forward to the release of the work. #电视剧哪周# (transfer)//(Hot) Makeup artist Xiaohong: #电视剧哪周#Prince, do you still lack a favorite concubine?

He Xin and Luo Zhaohua looked at each other and said in unison: "Change the script!!"

Seeing this series of developments, Li Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and asked Xiaohong, "Who is Mr. Mu?"

"Mu Zhenghao, President Mu, is the president of Mu Media and the eldest son of Mr. Mu, the American Mu Media Investment Group. Shi Media can be popular even if it is shit. Mu Zhenghao himself is also a perennial figure on the Forbes list, and he is the national husband in the hearts of many girls!!" Xiaohong made a gesture of holding her heart, her eyes full of longing.

Li Zhiyuan nodded and asked doubtfully, "Then the audience supports him so much, and the country doesn't care?"

"Why should the country control us! We are free to support whoever we like! What era is it now? We pay attention to democracy! Besides, my sister told you, don't look at those officials who seem to be very dignified when they say it. In fact, it is better to do it What about actors. At least actors can gain both fame and fortune. Officials only have fame and no profit, and there are a lot of people staring at you. If you make a mistake, you will be accused of corruption and bribery. I'm here to send you. If you are really popular to the level of the king and queen, even the leaders of the country will laugh when they see you." Xiaohong said disdainfully.

Li Zhiyuan nodded understandingly. Although Xiaohong's words were obviously exaggerated, it is not difficult to see that the influence of the actor here is still very large.

Seeing that Li Zhiyuan seemed to understand, Xiao Hong smiled and said, "Don't worry, little brother, with your face, you can be a star as an actor!"

They didn't know that Mu Zhenghao was looking at the phone and helplessly said to a child: "Chen Chen, how many times have I told you not to mess with Dad's phone."

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